Christopher wakes up as a boyMature

I woke up and to be honest, I was tired.  My mind was fuzzy. I suppose they must have been some powerful drugs. 

I looked at my hand,  they had "p"s tattooed on them. I was a hard timer, which meant that life would not be that easy from now on. 

I wanted to cry, but knew there would be lots of tears later. 

I looked down and see the nurse. She told me I was now 8 years old. Once again I tried to keep the tears back. 

Then i seen her holding up a diaper. 

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